Multimillonario Novels & Stories

Paul wants to cry when his eyes are turning reddish. A woman raised an exact bill. "For five hundred thousand pesos, going once, going twice—" The MC halted his words when another raised it for seven hundred. Paul is quivering when he cannot contain his heart out. The crowd like him, but when they purchased him. . . it would be the end of his life. These billionaires are crazy rich and even doing some dirty tricks. "ONE MILLION PESOS GOING ONCE—" Another one raised a placard. "ONE POINT FIVE!" he shouted out of excitement, not until Paul finds someone familiar that is looking at him all this time.

The sun's rays began to provide warmth to all inhabitants of the earth. The boy who was still sleeping began to open his eyes because of the interference from the light that entered from the curtains of his bedroom window. "I'm tired of all this," he complained. Who is that boy? He is Aldrich. He lives alone in a luxury apartment that only millionaires live in. How rich to be called a millionaire? If you have a net worth of 1 Million Dollars and still growing every day. You can be called a millionaire.

asked Madame Claire, “Are you brain dead? You must have gone insane. Why don’t you just tell us that you own Thousand Miles Conglomerate? Get out of our home now before you spread your craziness around here!” Alex glared at Madame Claire. He wanted to tell her that he truly was the owner of Thousand Miles Conglomerate so badly. However, even if he said it, no one would believe him, just as Dorothy thought he was crazy when he told her he had ten billion dollars. It was indeed difficult for anyone, even himself, to believe it was true.

he asked, irritably. Galvez nodded gently. "They won't even let us in?" Ythan looked incredulous. Galvez nodded again. Ythan bit his lower lip while clenching his fists. "Don't they know me? I AM YTHAN MARCUS! THE ONLY MULTI-BILLIONAIRE IN THE ENTIRE COUNTRY!" he shouted. The security head quickly and approached where Ythan's car was. He smiled at Ythan. "My boss is also a multi-billionaire," he said as he ran back to his seat.

’’ ‘’Look ,I want someone older , someone who would concentrate on making the company greater instead of trying to make me happy . Tyler now raised his legs off the ground , dropping it on the table before speaking. ‘’You asked for someone different , I had to get to the ends of the earth to get the perfect one for you, You ungrateful cousin!’’ Tyler spoke with a dramatic exaggerated tone. Charles made a confused facial expression which was accompanied with a hand gesture that simply implied the question what? how? what are you talking about? ‘’She is African.’’ Tyler added. Yes Charles had asked for someone different but he sure wasn’t talking about hiring someone all the way from Africa to

’ Upon hearing this number, countless exclamations were immediately heard in the plaza. Those who came to the Endless Forest to take risks were basically the lowest-tier of people who wanted to try their luck. They had never seen 100 million, or even 10 million before, ​​let alone 12 billion L Dollars. With such a large amount of money, no matter in the real world or The Spirit Cage, one could live quite luxuriously in the upper class. Everyone looked enviously at a middle-aged man on the high platform. He was the one who brought the Silver Flood Dragon back from the Endless Forest - Maximus.

As I turned the pages, a wave of incredulity washed over me. Amadeus Multi-Company—my inheritance—is a colossal conglomerate with an estimated value of **$800 billion**. I hardly knew how to grasp it. Alongside it, plans for **ten luxury resorts** are given—each a haven of sun-kissed beaches, suites that are pure opulence, and endless possibilities.

The other guy, I don't know, said. "800..." Rome bid. “Nin—” The other bidder was cut off by Rome. I could feel his impatience, even though his face was as unreadable as a blank page. “One billion dollars,” Rome said casually, like it was nothing. Nothing. But a billion dollars. Gosh. Who is this person again? Oh... the one and only—Rome Archillus De Herrera, one of the multi-billionaire monsters in the business world. "Uh... One billion dollars, is that... is that all?" The auctioneer seemed so shocked to utter the price. "Selling for One billion dollars, One billion dollars, sold."

He is a Tillionaire. .

"Holy shit!" She gasped, turning the screen toward me, where the announcement post was going viral on I*******m: “SOCIALITE, ARTIST AND MODEL CHARLOTTE MILLER ALL SET TO MARRY XEROS MARTINEZ: A BILLIONAIRE WITH A DARK PAST.” “What… how is this possible?” He was the scary, infamous heir of the Marinez Empire, who was rumoured to handle all their illegal dealings. How had the Millers agreed on this arrangement?